Elder Zhen, Dead Inside

Elder Zhen, Dead Inside

Su Xiaomo had risen from a beginner to an Outer disciple in such a short time not because of exceptional aptitude, but because he was slick in every direction and could thrive wherever the wind blew.

He was absolutely born to be an undercover agent.

If it had been Ye Xingchen, he would probably have offended every Taixuan Sacred Sect disciple by now.

"Sect Master."

Li Luoqiu entered the Main Hall and reported, "I just received news from Xiao Mo. He has already been promoted to an Outer disciple."

"Not bad."

Jun Changxiao smiled.

He had already expected this outcome. After all, under his modifications, Su Xiaomo possessed aptitude no worse than that of top geniuses, and he was extremely clever as well. If he could not make a name for himself in the Taixuan Sacred Sect, then he would be unworthy of being an Eternal Sect Disciple.

"Tell him," Jun Changxiao said, "not to spend all his time undercover in the Taixuan Sacred Sect. He should find time to return to the sect and cultivate."

"Mm."

"Oh, right. Gather more intelligence on the Ten Directions Desperate Tower. The sooner, the better."

This Forbidden Land, which had existed for ten thousand years, greatly tempted Jun Changxiao. He decided to find time to bring his disciples there for a venture. If they could repair the damaged Formation and obtain the various inheritances within, that would be best of all.

The system said, "The host makes it sound so simple."

"Understood."

Li Luoqiu withdrew.

No sooner had she left than Zhen Dejun walked in with a face full of despair. "Sect Master, are we really going to the Ten Directions Desperate Tower?"

"That's right," Jun Changxiao said.

Zhen Dejun said, "The Formations inside were created by a Formation